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The dead and dying wish they could come back to life.
The kisses of death we fear are only so far.
My mind left to collapse.
Cracked and bent.
No more tears for me now.
Loosing all my fears.
It's all me now.
Should I find the one who didn't die?
What would you do if it was you?
I ascend upon this in vain.
I was dead the day you died.
I wonder what you'd do, if I were you?
I'm dying a thousand deaths beneath these stars.
Remembering him.
Will you have to fight them off?
Are they really killing me?
Misery my broken heart.
Already swept away.
The spirits will take my breath.
My soul the only thing they may get.
Fosaking me.
Misery has taken me to my end.

It's crawling beneath my skin.
I stand alone and lonely now.
My deepest love lost for life.
Life my only misery.
Holding my head down again.
Making my last call.
What have I done?
My sins already forgotten.
Memories never die.
I'd give my life for just one more night.
Holding you in my arms.
One last time.
All these years.
Remembering him.
Will you have to fight them off?
Are they really killing me?
Misery my broken heart.
Already swept away.
The spirits will take my breath.
My soul the only thing they may get.
Forsaking me.
Misery has taken me to my end.

Will you remember me?
I am dead again.
Suffer no pain.
Taken from this place.
I really tried to see one event.
Why bother to prepare?
I am in this for good.
There is no going back.
All the windows closed.
All the lights out.
Enter if you dare.
The inside of me, falling down.
Lost forever.
Remembering him.
Will you have to fight them off?
Are they really killing me?
Misery my broken heart.
Already swept away.
The spirits will take my breath.
My soul the only thing they may get.
Foresaking me.
Misery has taken me to my end.

My hopes eclipsed by my failures.
Following me.
Following me.
Time wears out perfection.
Crawling inside of me.
I will return in this life again.
My love taken from here.
Taken from me.
Vengence is mine.
Where you hide I will find you.
I will not forget.
I'm left to face my fears.
Lighting my cigarettes, thinking of my regrets.
Remembering him.
Will you have to fight them off?
Are they really killing me?
Misery my broken heart.
Already swept away.
The spirits will take my breath.
My soul the only thing they may get.
Foresaking me.
Misery has taken me to my end.

Forever yours.
Beyond reason.
Take my life.
Take all my everything.
Take away heaven.
Forever more.
I wish and wish again.
Just a moment with you again.
Let me lie down.
Close my eyes.
Hold me now, Close to you.
Kiss my tears.
Remembering him.
Will you have to fight them off?
Are they really killing me?
Misery my broken heart.
Already swept away.
The spirits will take my breath.
My soul the only thing they may get.
Foresaking me.
Misery has taken me to my end.










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On Saturday December 10th, 2005, the dried flower (81) writes:
very nice if i do say so myself....(i like how it sounds like a song and not just a poem...the tune continues to play in my mind)



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